So Sick
So sick
So sick so sick so sick
So sick so twisted yeah
So sick so sick so twisted yeah
So sick so sick so twisted yeah
So sick so sick so sick so sick so twisted
I'm sicker than twisted
Sicker than ya girls wrist slits
Made that bitch cum so quick
Had her slits clit flickering like a light switch
Luckily she aint got the itch
But i've got a hitch
That you need to ditch
Because she's mouthing words to me like a snitch
Fuckin snitch
So I grabbed the nine quick made a nitties head switch
Barrel got a long nose like a witch
Make a ting need a operation like a keyhole stitch
I enrich Satanistic Make a bad b go crazy ballistic
All over this dick
Add another body to the statistics
I wouldn't quite say i'm sadistic more realistic
I'm optimistic
But that bitch used to call me narcissistic
Little did I know how sarcastic it is
Made her move like a spastic till I jizz
Bust
Busty Bossy In the yard with a botty of vossy
One peng ting bitch wanna toss me
Said get on all fours i'll teach you not to cross me
Left for dead, no zombie movie simon pegg
If she's lucky i'll treat her to greggs
Before that i'm disabling her legs
Pirate ting bitch be left with just pegs n a eyepatch
Give her thigh a scratch dash her off like a cloth in a brothel
Hypersonic like someone hit the throttle
Chatting to me like you got mouth welly no bottle
Grime come back like colossal
Leave you in the dirt dug up like fossil
Got acne face like cobble
It's starting to boggle my thoughts
Dutty puss looking like garlic sauce
So sick so twisted
So sick so twisted
This ain't a diss kid
I'll bare back a bitch
So sick so twisted
So sick so twisted
This ain't a diss kid
I'll bare back a bitch
Used to be a bit of a bad guy
Did things that would make you question why
But never went as far as ending a life
Or even as much as a dickhead to carry a knife
Generally i'm quite nice
But don't cross me or you'll get sliced
Not by me by one of my guys
Which one you want, the left or the right
I'd rather hook you than jook you
Right hand got a bit of a bang
If you wanna find out then keep spitting slang
I'll hang you out like washing hit bluntly like coshings
And attack your rib cage with my rings
Put your arms in slings
Blunt force i'm disarming
My bars are harming
Taking running with your darling
Caress her prince charming
Best start calming
Or i'll roundhouse kick your clart in
So sick so twisted
So sick so twisted
This aint a diss kid
I'll bare back a bitch
So sick so twisted
So sick so twisted
This aint a diss kid
I'll bare back a bitch
So sick so sick so sick
So sick so twisted yeah
So sick so sick so twisted yeah
So sick so sick so twisted yeah
So sick so sick so sick so sick so twisted
I'm sicker than twisted
Sicker than ya girls wrist slits
Made that bitch cum so quick
Had her slits clit flickering like a light switch
Luckily she aint got the itch
But i've got a hitch
That you need to ditch
Because she's mouthing words to me like a snitch
Fuckin snitch
So I grabbed the nine quick made a nitties head switch
Barrel got a long nose like a witch
Make a ting need a operation like a keyhole stitch
I enrich Satanistic Make a bad b go crazy ballistic
All over this dick
Add another body to the statistics
I wouldn't quite say i'm sadistic more realistic
I'm optimistic
But that bitch used to call me narcissistic
Little did I know how sarcastic it is
Made her move like a spastic till I jizz
Bust
Busty Bossy In the yard with a botty of vossy
One peng ting bitch wanna toss me
Said get on all fours i'll teach you not to cross me
Left for dead, no zombie movie simon pegg
If she's lucky i'll treat her to greggs
Before that i'm disabling her legs
Pirate ting bitch be left with just pegs n a eyepatch
Give her thigh a scratch dash her off like a cloth in a brothel
Hypersonic like someone hit the throttle
Chatting to me like you got mouth welly no bottle
Grime come back like colossal
Leave you in the dirt dug up like fossil
Got acne face like cobble
It's starting to boggle my thoughts
Dutty puss looking like garlic sauce
So sick so twisted
So sick so twisted
This ain't a diss kid
I'll bare back a bitch
So sick so twisted
So sick so twisted
This ain't a diss kid
I'll bare back a bitch
Used to be a bit of a bad guy
Did things that would make you question why
But never went as far as ending a life
Or even as much as a dickhead to carry a knife
Generally i'm quite nice
But don't cross me or you'll get sliced
Not by me by one of my guys
Which one you want, the left or the right
I'd rather hook you than jook you
Right hand got a bit of a bang
If you wanna find out then keep spitting slang
I'll hang you out like washing hit bluntly like coshings
And attack your rib cage with my rings
Put your arms in slings
Blunt force i'm disarming
My bars are harming
Taking running with your darling
Caress her prince charming
Best start calming
Or i'll roundhouse kick your clart in
So sick so twisted
So sick so twisted
This aint a diss kid
I'll bare back a bitch
So sick so twisted
So sick so twisted
This aint a diss kid
I'll bare back a bitch
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Writer(s): Owen Bennett
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